บท 911: Let's Consider This Game a Draw

"Godly, simply godly!" Chen Nanxing, the Nanjiang Dice King, muttered to himself. No one knew better than him how difficult it was.

One had to know that red wine glasses were very fragile. If one did not control their strength well, it was easy to break the glass wall. Therefore, the control of strength was extremely high, even to the point of being abnormal.

Moreover, the walls of the cup were very smooth, making it difficult to control the number of dice.

With these two factors, the difficulty of stacking the five dice together had increased exponentially.

Moreover, the five dice were even, and even the numbers were exactly the same.

He knew that he had spent half his life on the dice, and his attainments had already reached a certain level.

But Ye Feng's skills had completely exceeded his knowledge.

At this moment, Ye Feng was a god in his eyes!